Ninth House | Chat

[raviola]

@idiot.exe

Specifically, how had he missed this presence following him so closely?

Bc he’s silly

@idiot.exe

Shuffling to the side, he peeked his head from behind the wall. His eyes darted around quickly as he scanned the hallway, his heart pounding in anticipation.

Nothing but emptiness. The hanging chandeliers lit up the hallway, leaving shadows by the side where statues stood. On the other side — arch-shaped windows spanning the entire length, from where the moon cast a soft glow against the glass. Outside, the air felt still, a light breeze swaying along the grass.

Everything was silent, aside from the song of crickets and owls; the muffled music coming from the Umbra Coven dorm.

Dominic retreated, cursing under his breath. That entire day, from breakfast to the scavenger hunt, to the beginning of the party and everything in between, there was something trailing after him. A presence, not quite material, one he could feel through a sixth sense of sort. If you’d asked him to prove it, he wouldn’t be able to, because neither his eyes nor his ears could detect anything. He just knew, from the back of his mind and the uneasiness in his stomach, there was something — somebody — watching him. A pair of eyes, or perhaps a dozen, moving along with his shadow everywhere he went

This was cool tho

@idiot.exe

A shadow flashed into his view, blocking the sight of his escape. Dominic stopped abruptly, staggering back. He gripped the railing tightly, cold piercing his numbing skin.

He could hear the pounding of his heart again. His head snapped to the sides,

Ahhh I feel so bad

@idiot.exe

He was trapped. In front of him — a shadow, likely one of Vincenzo’s, and behind him was the man himself, the sole reason he’d chosen to run.

Damn
It sucks that yall are against my son but
He do be a villain I fear
Well
To dom
Mani is just crying rich girl tears